My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Ever since Fu Qitian was killed by someone a hundred years ago and his body was brought back to the Hell Mirror Kingdom, the ancestor has been in seclusion and tried his best to recast his soul. Today is the day when the ancestor comes out of seclusion. I wonder if Fu Qitian can save a life?

Although most of them would secretly applaud Fu Qi Tian Ruo, but at least on the surface, they still had to pretend to be worried.

"Creak." Finally, the rune flashed, and the palace door that had been closed for a hundred years slowly opened, and an old man walked out slowly.

This old man was tall and thin, and his old face looked as if it had been struck by a knife or an axe. Although his face looked tired at this time, his eyes were still as sharp as a knife. This, of course, is Fu Aoshi, the Mingjing Heavenly King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Supreme Heaven.

"The ancestor has come out of seclusion, the Lord Heavenly King has come out of seclusion." Immediately, a burst of cheers echoed in the palace of the heavenly king, and everyone in front of the palace also shouted for the ancestor, and they all knelt on the ground.

"Everyone, get up." Fu Aoshi said nonchalantly.

"Ancestor, you bullied him, what happened to him?" An old man's heart sank when he saw this, and he couldn't help but ask.

His name is Fu Dongyuan, the 270th great-great-grandson of Fu Aoshi, and the direct great-grandfather of Fu Qitian. Among all the people, he was the only one who truly cared about Fu Qingtian's life and death.

"My life was saved, but my soul was severely damaged. I will never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again in this life." Fu Aoshi said in a hoarse voice.

Although he had tried his best and spent hundreds of years of effort, in the end he could only collect a few strands of remnant souls for Fu Qingtian and save his life, but could not restore his cultivation.

Hearing Fu Shitian's words, Fu Dongyuan swayed violently and almost fell to the ground.

"Gu Fenghua, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, Fu Qitian's roar like a wounded beast came from the hall, but to everyone's ears, the roar was so Powerless and helpless.

"Gu Fenghua killed my descendant and asked my ancestor to make the decision for me!" Fu Dongyuan fell to his knees and begged with tears streaming down his face.

"Who in the world doesn't know that our ancestor has established Qie Tian as his successor? Gu Fenghua is so cruel and ruthless. It is obvious that he does not take our ancestors seriously. If I don't kill this person, I, Fu Yusu, swear not to be a human being!" A middle-aged man said fiercely. He pulled out his long sword and roared loudly.

"Kill Gu Fenghua, kill Gu Fenghua, avenge the deception!" Others also shouted angrily.

"After a hundred years, the demon-defeating campaign is still not over?" Fu Aoshi suddenly asked.

"To tell my ancestors, the campaign to defeat the demons ended a few months ago." Fu Yusu replied.

"Since the crusade to conquer the demons has long been over, do you still need to obey my orders if you want to take revenge?" Fu Aoshi's eyes swept across everyone's faces coldly.

The hall that had been filled with loud killing sounds just now fell into silence, and everyone lowered their heads in fear, even Fu Dongyuan was no exception.

"What's going on?" Fu Aoshi looked at them with disgust and asked.

"Reporting to our ancestors, Gu Fenghua has the best record in killing many remnants of the demon clan during the demon-defeating expedition. He will go to the realm of reincarnation with His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. How can we dare to take action." Fu Yusu summoned up the courage to explain.

"Haha, no wonder even Qi Tian is no match for her, she does have some strength. I, Fu Aoshi, made a plot, but I made wedding clothes for her." Fu Aoshi chuckled, his face full of sadness and anger.

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Fu Aoshi continued to ask: "I heard that Gu Fenghua was born in the Qingyuan Taoist House. In the past hundred years, you must have wiped out the Qingyuan Taoist House to vent my anger, right? "